Tuesday, September 14, 2010

Wild Imaginations

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I am nothing
born out of something
in the soul of everything
a saintly earthling
giant steps
minus the spring
i am death she is my sting
a broken heart a broken wing
from the window of her heart
into the abyss of dark desires
she did fling my foto thing

i am human
gods powerful
blessing
my blog is only a
window dressing
thoughts more
pressing
keep on guessing
my flesh falters
at my souls undressing
she me the silence
the whispers
of her cat like tongue
her karmic caressing
as i go deeper
deeper into
the labial lips
of her mind
a phallic thought
totally distressing

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